Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 192

Charta 192. -Lockdoen

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I’m woken by the sounds of blaring alarms, the sound so shrill and horrible | slam a pillow over my face before I can stop to consider what the sound might mean. It’s not until my bedroom door swings open and a young servant girl pokes her head in, that I lower the plush implement. She pulls me out of bed and helps me into a robe while my head spins.

An alarm. I think hopefully, that’s bad for Blaise.

And what’s bad for Blaise can only be good for us. Luna answers slyly.

“What’s happened?” I ask the girl helping me.

“We‘re going into lockdown, miss.” the young servant an swers, breaking the silence her station usually demands.

“What do you mean, lockdown?” | question, “What’s hap pened?”

“I don’t know, I’ve never heard the alarms go off before, but the Alpha’s orders were unequivocal. The entire above ground is locking down, so it can’t be a fire or flood.” She rea sons, her voice hoarse from lack of use.

“Did you speak to him yourself?” | ask, trying to figure out exactly what’s going on. If it’s just a lockdown and he doesn’t know where I am, I might be able to get away. But if she was specifically sent to retrieve me, I probably can’t escape with out endangering her.

com “No.” She shakes her head, “This is just standard proce

dure. I’m taking you to one of the safe rooms.”

I cry, pulling her to

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already imag ining making a break for the dungeons. If the city is on lock down all the guards will be called away to help, and I’m always strongest first

don’t understand.”

get you in trouble and I don’t know what you might risk by running, but | want to give you

repeats, stunned, “I don’t know what’s going on right now, but I guarantee Blaise and his guards are more distracted than they’ll ever be. So yes, I’m

Clara whimpers, “I have a

I beg, tak ing her by the shoulders. “Do you know

the East End, just past the park, but you can’t go out there!” She insists, “the city

a black top and flats. “Please, promise me you won’t tell them where l’ ve gone. You never saw me.” | state firmly,

her jaw slackens, and she

praise, dashing out

the many secret passageways lining the Pack House for emer gencies, but Blaise hasn’t trusted me enough to

corridors are clear, and I have to think that they’ve all gone to handle whatever disaster spurred the alarms. I’m trying to be as quiet as possible, but I’m also painfully aware that my

mansion as much as I’d like to, but I know the southern wing has multiple exits, and I have to assume that most of Blaise’s security force have gone to the guard house beside the front courtyard. I have to pause at every other corner I reach,

rising sun blinds me when I fi nally break out into the fresh

must be correct. Someone is attacking the Calypso leadership, and I doubt it’s another pack. I feel a brief moment of hesitation as I worry I might be mistaken for one of Blaise’s devoted followers and make

ground as I yelp in surprise. Struggling to escape the man holding me, I kick and claw and his beefy arms, so preoccupied with getting away that I’m not even

my head up at the sound of someone clear ing their throat, my eyes going wide as’l see a line of guards circling myself and my

so quickly! feel sure I’m going to be sick. No. I think

But clearly he can.

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